Classic Poem

An angel fair and bright,
Knocked at my heart one night.
It asked " Is love still there to bless? "
I answered, " Yes. "

An angel sweet as day,
Paused at my heart to say:
" Does thy firm faith relieve distress? "
I answered, " Yes. "

Another angel came,
Touching my soul to flame,
" Does pity still thy fancy bless? "
I answered, " Yes. "

A last fond angel said,
With white wings o'er me spread:
" Does hope still in thy bosom glow? "
I answered, " No. "